Yamamoto Group front desk.

Qin Fan and Hua Xiaotian walked in one after the other.

Since the faces of the Asians are very different, the arrival of the two did not cause much side attention.

"Excuse me, where is Chairman Yamamoto?"

Wen Zhen looked at the Dongying female devil at the front desk politely, Qin Fan smiled and threw out fluent English.

"Are you looking for the chairman?"

Don't speak Dongying and talk English?

Is this a Chinese or a Korean?

The front desk glanced at the two of them with some wariness.

"No!tell me where he is?" Qin Fan raised the corners of his mouth and said.

"I'm sorry, I can't meet the chairman casually without an appointment!" said the female devil at the front desk indifferently.

However, at the front desk, the words of the female devil just fell.

Qin Fan suddenly stretched his hand forward.

Directly pinched the neck of the female devil at the front desk and lifted it up, "Can you tell me where Kazuo Yamamoto is now?"

"The 23rd floor, the chairman's office is on the 23rd floor!" The female devil at the front desk, who felt that she was gradually suffocating, could no longer bear the pressure of this death attack, and shouted.

"Thanks!"

Sneered.

Qin Fan twisted his strength.

Click.

The female devil at the front desk stared at the trance eyes in the unknown and drooped her head.

To death, she couldn't understand why the other party killed her as an insignificant front desk officer!

Qin Fan made this move.

The death of the female devil at the front desk.

The entire lobby on the first floor of the Yamamoto Group immediately became chaotic.

Sirens are whining!

All kinds of screams are also intertwined in horror!

The picture is a mess!

Bang-!

Shake off the dead female devil in her hand.

Qin Fan glanced at the security guards who rushed out with disdain, and then said to Hua Xiaotian, "Master Hua, I'll leave it to you!

With that, Qin Fan clapped his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and walked leisurely towards the elevator.

One doesn't stay?

Listen to Qin Fan's understatement.

Hua Xiaotian couldn't help shaking his body slightly.

He knew that this was too inhuman, after all, these were innocent ordinary people.

But now that it's come to this, what else can he do?

Whether he can leave Dongying alive still has to put a big question mark!

In this situation, he doesn't bother to care about the so-called human nature!

If you want to kill, then kill!

Pure when you collect some interest for the sins created by the invasion of the East in World War II!

"Okay!" greeted Qin Fan's back and said hello.

The next second.

Hua Xiaotian's figure jumped out!

Take a leisurely stroll into the elevator.

Qin Fan smiled and pressed the floor display on the 23rd floor.

For the screams outside, he watched the elevator door close with a faint smile.

23rd floor.

Chairman's Office.

"Mr. Yamamoto, there is an enemy attack!"

In a luxurious office.

A man in black who appeared out of thin air looked at Kazuo Yamamoto, who was lying on the chair with his eyes closed, and said in a deep voice.

"Then let's solve it!" Kazuo Yamamoto didn't even open his eyes, and said lightly.

Attacked, he doesn't know how many times he has been attacked over the years.

Kazuo Yamamoto is even a little numb to these!

"Hay!" the man in black shouted, and the figure disappeared suddenly.

In a blink of an eye.

The door of the chairman's office opened on its own like a picture from a supernatural movie.

Bite-!

Ding.

In the hallway.

The elevator doors open.

Qin Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked out slowly!

As far as the eye can see, the entire floor is empty!

This twenty-third floor is obviously Kazuo Yamamoto's private space!

Sou-!

At the moment when Qin Fan just stepped into the elevator.

A whoosh sound that was hard to reach his ears suddenly swept from his ears!

"!"

Smiled coldly disdainfully.

Qin Fan jumped up, swept his feet into the air, and kicked out!

Bang!!!

A dull thud erupted invisibly.

A man wrapped in black appeared in a series of regressions.

"Yaga, who are you?"

The horror was seen through by Qin Fan at a glance, and the Shangren shouted angrily.

Didn't pay attention to the unintelligible bird language.

Facing Shangnin's stunned eyes, Qin Fan smiled playfully.

The true qi in the body surged wildly.

Eyes twitched.

After returning from rebirth, the fiery eyes attack for the first time!

A fiery red.

A bright gold.

Just like that, he greeted the eyes of the shinobi!

Zizizi-!

The next moment.

A scorching sound began in the eyes of the shinobi!

"Yaga, my eyes, my eyes, Yaga, ahh!!h

Still shocked by Qin Fan's eyes, how could this kind of light be released, this Shangren immediately covered his eyes and fell to the ground after touching these two strange rays of light, and howled.

Between the fingers that covered his eyes, blood flowed down through it!

"Do you come out on your own, or will I sweep you out one by one!"

Ignoring the howl of the famous ninja, Qin Fan said coldly to the air.

"Yaga!"

The fury of Qi Qi played!

The figure was gone.

With these dozen intertwined furious sounds.

More than a dozen Dao, compared to the peak of the dark power of the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, the aura of Jean suddenly surged towards Qin Fan!

"A bunch of garbage!"

Snorted coldly.

Qin Fan summoned the hemp vine soft whip from the storage space!

Transporting the true qi into the soft whip, and swept it out with all its might!

pia-!

pia-!

pia-pia！

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

In less than a second.

Qin Fan swept out thirteen lashes one after another.

A second later.

Thirteen figures fell down half a meter in front of Qin Fan!

At the same time, there was also the incessant howl.

Seeing that these black-clothed ninjas were obviously more high-standard than the ninjas who infiltrated Jiangzhou last time, Qin Fan raised his slap murderously and shouted, "The third form of the earth evil, the hundred cracked divine miasma, give me death!"

The words fell.

The raised slap slammed down in the direction of the fallen ninja!

Invisible in the air.

It's like the palm of the god in the movie.

At the moment when Qin Fan smashed out the slap, in the air that was difficult for the naked eye, a slap mark appeared.

And it's amplifying at a very fast rate!

By the time it fell on those ninjas, a large palm print of no less than ten square meters had been formed!

Bang-!

The dull thud sounded in the formation of energy!

Those dozen or so shinobi were like being smashed by a boulder!

With the thud of the fall.

The red ** immediately burst out of their bodies!

A moment ago, it was still a good human form, but this moment it has become a meat paste all over the ground!

The howl stopped.

The life of these dozens of forbearances has also completely disappeared here.

One move.

A palm print.

It brutally robbed the lives of more than a dozen shinobi!

Those unattainable and mysterious ninjas in the eyes of the Dongying people, and they are also upper ninjas, in this picture, even more ants than ants!

But that's also, in front of a monk in the Jindan stage, the so-called upper forbearance, which is not much different from the peak of dark energy, is it not an ant?

Not to mention Qin Fan's shot, even if it was Hua Xiaotian, these dozen forbearances would not be enough to stuff their teeth!

"The other three, how long do you want to hide?"

Without looking at the pile of mud underground, Qin Fan raised his head slightly contemptuously and smiled.

(End of chapter)